Wei Huang has been wanting to ask Mo Zizai this question these days, but he has no time. This time he happened to be summoned by Mo Zizai, so he asked it out directly.

Some time ago, Mo Zizai had already included the entire Yulin Army in the acceleration range. Now the strength of the entire Yulin Army is improving by leaps and bounds, which makes Wei Huang feel a little excited.

In addition, another 10,000 border troops were included in the Yulin Army this time, so Wei Huang felt that with the strength of the Yulin Army, the troops would definitely be more abundant in defending the capital, so he wanted Mo Zizai to take the Yulin Army out a little too.

After all, relying on Yang Yanzhang's ten thousand imperial troops, although they are strong enough, their number is too small.

"Well, let's talk about it."

Mo Zizai thought about it for a moment, but did not decide this matter directly. He spoke to Wei Huang: "This is how Uncle Wei, you can first draw out five thousand people from the Yulin Army and stand by. When the 10,000 border troops arrive, draw out five thousand people to sneak into the five thousand Yulin Army and form an army of ten thousand people."

"If there is really a need, I will mobilize these ten thousand people."

When Mo Zizai said this, he silently calculated in his heart that the 10,000 Yuan of the Yuzhi Army, the 10,000 Yuan of the Yulin Army, and the 2,000 Yuan of the Crime Camp, the total number of rebels he could mobilize was only 22,000 Yuan of the rebels.

If 22,000 people are more than enough to pacify the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Mo Zizai's idea would definitely make him laugh if others heard about it. Because the Great Zhou is vast and has a large population, the aristocratic families in various places can easily gather tens of thousands of troops. It is undoubtedly a dream to solve all those aristocratic families with just over 20,000 troops.

But the people in this room had completely different ideas. After hearing that Mo Zizai might have transferred another 10,000 Yulin troops to quell the rebellion, everyone's expressions were like, "This wave is stable."

Among them, Wei Huang was undoubtedly the most obvious. After hearing Mo Zizai say that he would transfer another 5,000 people from the Yulin Army, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and even silently thought in his heart who should be transferred to quell the rebellion.

Now in the Yulin Army, the one with the strongest combat effectiveness is undoubtedly his personal guards. Logically speaking, he should have kept the personal guards to guard the capital.

But Mo Zizai's accelerator brought too fast acceleration to the soldiers of the Yulin Army, which means that the longer these Yulin Army delayed, the stronger the stronger.

For the time being, the capital is the safest place in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. Even if someone has any ideas, it is impossible to fight to the capital for a while. Therefore, the best choice is undoubtedly to let yourself fight with the prince for the personal guards, and let the rest wait and practice in the capital.

I think when someone can fight to the capital, the strength of these Yulin soldiers who have been practicing for so long should not be weaker than the current personal guards, right?

And an army with a strength of 30,000 would dare to fight against the barbarians, let alone defending the city in the capital.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's arrange it like this."

Seeing that Wei Huang had no objection, Mo Zizai decided on the matter. After saying these things, he looked at Yang Weishang apologetically, "Ge Lao Yang, you may have to work harder during this period."

"It's okay, the old minister can hold on."

Yang Weishang laughed, then stretched his body, "My current cultivation level has gradually improved to Qihai Realm. Although I can't make me rejuvenate, it's okay to stay for a few big nights. You don't have to worry."

"Ge Lao Yang doesn't have to be so anxious."

After hearing Yang Weishang say this, Mo Zizai looked at Yang Weishang's white hair, feeling a little unbearable, and comforted him: "The governance of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not in a hurry. Select the chief officials first, and select the remaining officials slowly. There is no need to be so rush."

"You can't say that."

Yang Weishang shook his head, obviously having different opinions, "The country cannot be without a king for a day, and the same is true for those counties below. If the talents who have been managed in the past cannot be drawn, those counties will definitely fall into chaos and cause unnecessary casualties."

"What's more, this time the prince finally cleaned up the aristocratic family. If we don't move in time and they may be rekindled, then we will be in vain."

"There is no need to rush for a moment."

Mo Zizai understands all these principles, but seeing Yang Weishang working overtime every day, Mo Zizai is really afraid that Yang Weishang's body will not be able to withstand it.

"Thank you for your concern, but I know the old minister's health, so there will be no problem."

Yang Weishang bowed to Mo Zizai gratefully, but his plain tone revealed a kind of determination, obviously he had made up his mind.

He is now half a foot into the coffin, so in order to see Mo Zizai unify the Great Zhou earlier, he doesn't mind fighting his life. In this way, if Mo Zizai can quell the Great Zhou before he dies, or even defeat the other Three Kingdoms, even if he dies, he will have something to say to the emperor underground.

Looking at Yang Weishang's firm tone, Mo Zizai knew that he would definitely not be able to persuade him, so he had to shake his head helplessly, and then make up his mind. When he goes back a while, he will go to the royal secret depot to pick some real treasures for Yang Weishang to nourish his body.

After all, Yang Weishang can now be regarded as the Dinghai Dinghai Needle of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the aristocratic family has not been destroyed and Yang Weishang will disappear first, it will be a big trouble.

...

After Mo Zizai and his friends talked about this, about half a month later, an elite army approached the capital with a strong momentum. Behind this army, in addition to some auxiliary soldiers, there was obviously a group of countless families following behind.

The army stopped advancing about twenty miles away from the capital, stationed in place, and sent a messenger to gallop towards the capital.

"Oh, Han Qu has arrived?"

Looking at the messenger in front of him, Mo Zizai was a little surprised. Han Qu could march so quickly with so many soldiers and family members. It seemed that he really thought what Yang Weishang said, this person had a court in his heart.

"Jia Fu, please let me inform Uncle Wei and let him take over Han Qu's army."

After saying this, Mo Zizai thought for a while and felt that Han Qu had arrived with the army with his support. It was a bit disappointing to have the military power directly. So he hesitated for a while and then said, "Forget it, I'll go to the Yulin Army to find him."

"I will meet this Han Shoujie with Uncle Wei later, so as not to make people feel that I am a prince and a petty man."

Of course, although he was going to meet Han Qu, he could not take the risk to meet Han Qu's military camp.

He just asked the messenger to take it back with a word, saying that he was waiting for Han Qu's visit at the Yulin Army's barracks. If Han Qu had no intention, he would definitely come to the Yulin Army's barracks to see him.
Chapter completed!